When dinner was ready, Chu Qingtian's eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

She wiped her tears, sniffed, and brought the food to the dining table. Then she filled a bowl of rice with some vegetables. She took the bowl and chopsticks and retreated to the corner, shouting toward the living room: "The meal is ready."

"coming."

Qin Jiayi groaned, and the cat in her arms suddenly lost its scent.

He put the cat on the ground and ran into the restaurant.

On the table are Chu Qingtian's Coca Cola chicken wings, pot-roasted pork, and a dish of local three delicacies.

Just smelling it, Qin Jiayi was already so greedy that her mouth was watering.

Although they are all home-cooked dishes, they are made by Chu Qingtian and the taste is fragrant but not greasy, making people want to eat them again.

Qin Jiayi ate with gusto.

Only after finishing half a bowl of rice did he think of Chu Qingtian.

Through the open door of the restaurant, he found Chu Qingtian sitting on the corner of the sofa in the living room, holding a bowl in her hand, crying and eating.

He looked as if he had been greatly wronged and pitiful.

He blinked, surprised that she was crying.

"Aunt."

Chu Qingtian raised her head when she heard the sound and looked at him with tearful eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

Was it because he was too abrupt when he came to eat and frightened her?

"Didn't cry."

Chu Qingtian said hard.

She lowered her head and took two big mouthfuls of rice.

"Eat quickly and go home after eating."

It was enough for her to entertain Qin Ye's son once, and they should not have any further contact with him.

After all, she likes Qin Ye, and she still has to avoid suspicion of people related to Qin Ye.

She was in an extremely depressed mood, and the food in her bowl didn't taste good at all.

She put down the bowl and chopsticks, and when Qin Jiayi finished eating, she pointed at the door, indicating that it was time for him to go home.

Qin Jiayi touched the back of her head and smiled cheekily at her, "Auntie, don't be afraid of me. I don't bite. If you think I'm eating you for free, I can give you a small gift. I made it myself."

Yes, this way we can reciprocate as courtesy."

"don't want."

"That……"

"Please leave, and remember to tell your father not to take out the trash for me again in the future."

Qin Jiayi was stunned when he heard this.

Did his dad help Chu Qingtian throw away the trash?

His home is far away from here, it takes an hour to drive.

His father was so full that he drove an hour here to take out the garbage for Chu Qingtian?

I'm afraid his father doesn't even know who she is.

This strange aunt who never leaves the house seems to have misunderstood something.

He probably regards Qin Ye as his father, right?

"Auntie, my dad..."

"I don't need him to help me take out the trash anymore, and I won't make lunch boxes for him anymore. I can transfer the cost of the surgery to him on WeChat."

After transferring the money, you have to delete each other as friends.

She didn't want to affect the relationship between other couples because of herself.

She wiped her tears and said, "Ask your dad how much it costs for Zhuzhu's surgery."

Qin Jiayi was now sure that Chu Qingtian had really misunderstood his relationship with Qin Ye.

"Auntie, do you like..."

"no, I do not like it."

Chu Qingtian quickly defended herself.

"oops!"

Qin Jiayi's voice was so anxious that she asked, "Can you let me finish what I said?"

"What do you say."

"My uncle's house is next door. My parents are very busy, so I occasionally come to stay on weekends."

Afraid that she would not be able to eat delicious bento in the future, Qin Jiayi felt that she must explain the misunderstanding clearly.

After he finished speaking, he found that Chu Qingtian was completely stunned.

After a moment, her lips moved, "So, Qin Ye is not your father?"

"He is my uncle, my biological uncle."

"It turns out it's uncle..."

It's because she thinks too much.

Chu Qingtian's mood was like a roller coaster, going up and down, and she couldn't calm down for a while.

However, the good news is that Qin Ye has no son.

"Not only is he my uncle, he is also single."

Qin Jiayi reminded her intentionally, but also added, "That's all I know, the rest is up to you."

He walked to the entrance hall and opened the door. Before leaving, he looked back at Chu Qingtian on the sofa and said, "Stop crying. If you cry too much, your eyes will become swollen and you will become ugly."

Chu Qingtian had not been in contact with living people for too long. She didn't expect that an eleven or twelve-year-old boy could be so gentle and considerate.

"I am leaving."

She nodded and watched Qin Jiayi go out.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, she finally calmed down.

After this incident, she realized that she could no longer continue like this. If she didn't muster up the courage to walk out of the house, she would definitely have regrets in her life.

She calmed down, picked up the business card on the coffee table, took a deep breath, and sent a message to Qin Ye on her mobile phone - I want to make an appointment for a consultation on Monday.

Seeing the new message on his phone, Qin Ye replied instantly: "Morning or afternoon?"

"Let's go in the morning."

"Okay, I'm free at ten o'clock."

The message was sent successfully. He waited for a few minutes, but Chu Qingtian didn't reply.

He looked towards Qin Jiayi. The little guy had eaten and drank enough. He was sitting on the sofa like an old man, playing games on his mobile phone.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Qin Jiayi raised her eyes and glared at him, "How could a good student like me not do my homework?"

"When did you write your homework?"

He didn't see Qin Jiayi's homework at all. He came with nothing in his hands and no schoolbag on his back.

"You won't read during the weekend?"

Qin Jiayi glared at him again, "A holiday should be like a holiday."

After playing a game, he moved next to Qin Ye, leaned his little head against him, and said to him with an upturned face: "The aunt next door seems to like you very much."

Qin Ye's face felt hot, "Is there any?"

"Yes, she thought I was your son and kept crying while cooking for me."

"..."

"You also said that you don't need to help her take out the garbage. Have you been helping her deal with household garbage?"

"smoothly."

"Do you like that aunt?"

Qin Ye said nothing.

Qin Jiayi let out a long sigh and began to explain the truth to him seriously.

"Uncle, that aunt seems to be very innocent. If you don't like her, you should tell her clearly earlier. Don't bully others, let alone take advantage of them."
To be continued...